Chapter 26 The Incident

In the most luxurious hall on the basement floor of Bihe Building, there was no emotion or anger on Bi Zhengsheng's face. There were six corpses lying in a row in front of him. These six people were all his men, and one of them was his right-hand man Kuanghua.

When he and Zheng Sheng were ordered to come to Luojin to open the Taiping Arena, the largest black boxing arena in the country, Kuanghua worked hard. Now his right-hand man has become a corpse.

"This man is very strong. I'm afraid no one here can deal with him except Mr. Tang." The woman with scars on her face was speaking.

Surprisingly, Bi Zhengsheng did not get angry. He said calmly, "Tang San is no match for this person. If I read it correctly, this person's strength is close to the mid-level yellow level."

"Ah!" The woman screamed in surprise, and everyone in the hall looked at Zheng Sheng in surprise.

Everyone who can appear in Zhengsheng's house is his confidant. Although none of them are warriors, they know very well how powerful a real yellow-level warrior is, and even more aware of how difficult it is to become a warrior.

The reason why Mr. Sheng is Mr. Sheng and the reason why he can gain a foothold in the underground black boxing world is because Mr. Sheng is a yellow-level expert. Of course, this is also the reason why Mr. Sheng has more powerful support behind him.

Bi Zhengsheng glanced at everyone and said slowly, "It was my mistake. I should have let Kuanghua bring the gun. Now that this person has been alerted, it will be difficult to keep him unless I take action myself. Ah Hong , you take the brothers down and settle them down properly. Wait for me to bring him here to avenge the brothers."

"Yes, Sir." A young man with long hair hurried forward and responded, then greeted at the door. Soon five or six people came and began to move the bodies in the hall.

As soon as the corpses were moved away, the cell phone of the scar-faced woman next to Zhengsheng Bi rang.

The scar-faced woman frowned slightly, took out her phone and was about to turn it off. But when she saw the call coming from her mobile phone, her expression changed slightly and she immediately answered the call.

In just ten seconds, the scar-faced woman put down her phone. She looked at Zheng Sheng solemnly and said, "Brother Sheng, Mr. Huan left Luojin unexpectedly. Su Minyu's matter has not been suppressed. The Bian'an Club is about to be sealed." examine……"

"Didn't Mao Zai go to the scene of the car accident?" Bi Zhengsheng's face turned ugly. Bihe Building was his home base that he had been running for many years. Once things got into trouble, even the power behind him couldn't protect him from staying in Bihe Building.

This is not what scares him the most. What scares him most is that he was ordered to build the underground black boxing Taiping Arena in Bihe Building. Now, because of his carelessness, he was involved in the Taiping Arena. What he had to consider was what kind of punishment he was about to face.

"There is a new person in the Luojin Police Station. This person does not give our people face at all. He personally took action and found out that Su Minyu was shot and not in a car accident. Su Minyu was shot when he went out to my club on the other side. That person was the first I will seal off my club on the other side. Mr. Huan’s departure should also have something to do with this person..."

Before the scar-faced woman finished speaking, numerous police cars appeared on the large surveillance screen across the hall.

"Very good!" Bi Zhengsheng stood up with a sullen look on his face, staring at the police cars. After a few breaths, he said, "Everyone retreat first, go to the South Vietnam border, and wait until the gust of wind passes."

At this moment, Zheng Sheng had already regarded Di Jiu as a dead person among the dead. He, Zheng Sheng, has never suffered such a big loss after so many years since his debut. If he were to see Di Jiu again, he would not be able to let go of this breath without tearing Di Jiu apart inch by inch.

…

Di Jiu had already left Luojin City. He was sitting on the train heading to Linchuan, looking at the scenery outside the train in a daze.

It was like a dream, so many things happened to him in a short period of time.

Da Xing Men Lu and Di Yue's Secret of the Martial King made him deeply understand how narrow his understanding of cultivation was. He devoted himself to studying medicine, but his purpose was just to acquire martial arts skills and then start practicing martial arts. He had no idea before that there was something more exciting and powerful than martial arts.

After he arrived in Linchuan and settled down, the first thing he did was to gather Daxingmenlu and Di's Seven Swordsmen together to practice.

Use Daxingmenlu to gather vitality, and use Di's Seven Swords to enhance your strength.

From Di Jiu's current perspective, he guessed that Di's Seven Swordsmanship was indeed not a cultivation technique, but a martial art. Unlike other martial arts that rely on the practitioner's existing vitality, this martial art can also cultivate vitality while practicing.

I just don't know why Di Yue didn't tell this matter, and why his father Di Shan didn't tell him that Di's Seven Swordsmanship was not a practice but a martial arts.

Di Jiu was awakened by the announcement that Linchuan Station had arrived. Di Jiu quickly recovered his thoughts and stood up. He grabbed the cloth bag at his feet and carried it on his back, and followed many people out of the station.

…

As soon as he left the station, Di Jiu hailed a taxi and went to Aibo Hospital.

Yu Jianfu, the director of Aibo Hospital, left him a business card. At the back of the business card was written a few words that he could be arranged for an internship in the poisoning department, and then there was Yu Jianfu's signature.

Now Di Jiu wants to find a quiet place to practice, and finding a job is as simple as possible.

Aibo Hospital is not very far from the train station. Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of Aibo Hospital.

After getting out of the taxi, Di Jiu realized that Aibo Hospital was very big.

Standing at the huge gatehouse outside the hospital, all you can see are tall buildings. From the outpatient building to the inpatient building, it is connected.

Di Jiu frowned a little. With so many buildings, should he be asked to go to the outpatient department to find someone to arrange work?

"Excuse me, which building is the hospital's HR department in?" Di Jiu could only ask the doorman.

Before the guard could answer Di Jiu, someone behind Di Jiu said, "What are you going to do in the personnel department of the hospital?"

The person who asked Di Jiu was a middle-aged man. Seeing that the white coat he wore had the word Aibo on it, Di Jiu guessed that this man should be a doctor from Aibo Hospital.

Someone asked, and Di Jiu quickly said, "I applied for a position at Aibo Hospital before and was approved. Now I want to report to the human resources department."

The doctor didn't think that much. Although it was difficult to get into Aibo Hospital, it didn't mean that Aibo Hospital wasn't recruiting people. In such a large hospital, new people are often recruited.

"You come with me, I'll also go to the Human Resources Department." The middle-aged doctor was very enthusiastic and said immediately after hearing Di Jiu's words.

"Okay, thank you very much." Di Jiu thanked him.

"What subject do you study?" the middle-aged doctor walked in front and asked casually.

Before Di Jiu had time to answer, the middle-aged doctor's cell phone rang. Di Jiu's ears were very strong. When the middle-aged doctor answered the phone, he heard clearly. The call should have come from a nurse. The patient in bed 19 he was responsible for suddenly had violent convulsions. His face turned purple and his hands and feet were cold.

The middle-aged doctor seemed extremely anxious when he heard the news. He hung up the phone and rushed to a building on the left.

However, after he rushed a few steps, he actually thought of Di Jiu and called back, "The Human Resources Department is on the fifth floor of Building 7."

This guy is good, Di Jiu thought to himself as he watched the middle-aged doctor disappear into the inpatient department.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)